Theres a sound out of the radio Nothing like its been heard here And theyre all spinnin round, goin As they to the music store And they buy it and listen and a bit Till the next song like it appears Then its gone, gone, gone its gone And they wont remember squat it left thats hot about it, gone, gone.
Theres a new of beauty queen Everybodys talkin about Shes the and face of the movie scene With the glamour that clamors too And America get enough of her Till the noveltys no new Then its gone, gone, gone, its gone And if yesterday she owned the Now its time for her to it, Gone, gone, its gone!
for telling me What selling mes So compelling, Im hip to the Your invention got my attention but theres no No on the screen!
Theres a parade screaming out at us storys the biggest one yet And the sturm and the that they shout at us Are the stories we wont forget what do you know, weve forgotten them Cant just who, what, or why Its all gone, gone, gone, here and Because everything and nothings here to infotain us, gone, gone, gone.
Fill my with fluff Make it rain stuff Stuff inane enough it wont a wink Keep it coming, the drumming, electrons humming I dont to think!
a fever thats reaching its pinnacle And I dont even what about Well forgive me if Im being But Im just trying to it out the network of neurons be notified Will the synapses me a sign its gone, gone, already gone? And in Ive missed the big one, darn it Hope I catch the gone. If you reflecting too perplexing Wait a minute for the next gone!